Oh great. Tell you what, when I have to connect to the internet to watch Citizen Kane, plug my copy of To Kill A Mockingbird into a phone socket, or update my Facebook status in order to listen to a new album, then I'll accept having games online all the time. Until that happens though, EA can go fuck themselves with a mexican cactus.
One of the joys of art is that once I buy it, it is mine to appreciate whenever I want. Having to be always online to play a game essentially means you're handing over control of something you've bought to someone else; in this case, the people who published it. And EA are exactly the kind of company I can imagine abusing that responsibility to try and further their own financial position.
TLDR: Fuck this. Fuck this in the ass.